Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. Above all, beware of Sir Rowland Trenchard. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it. He recoiled from the sting. She answered him almost coldly. . “I cut off his right hand pinky with his own rusty bolt cutter. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre.
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